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July 27, 2020

Dedicated to Kansai Yamamoto・Modern Jazz Opera • Momotaro・モダン・ジャズ・オペラ 桃太郎・(with kind regards to @theMarcJacobs, through whose news of his passing rendered it necessarily done)

Modern Jazz Opera

This update and repost is dedicated to Kansai Yamamoto.

with kind regards to Marc Jacobs, whose news of his passing this morning rendered it necessarily done. 


 
Originally published by me on this site
See Ya at What Gets Me Hot

Wild Japanese Jazz Opera
Music by

Miles Davis, John Coltrane and Charlie Parker


Peach Boy arrives at the Island of Ogres - they've been stealing from the villagers.

 

Chief Ogre is painted red from head to toe, wears glasses and vocalizes the Bebop tune Donna Lee.

 

In the end, Peach Boy defeats the Ogres and returns home with a load of treasure.

 
In Japan, THE STORY is well-known.

Modern Jazz Opera


FEATURING:
Charlie Parker, Kenny  Dorham, Miles  Davis, Thelonious  Monk, Horace  Silver, Bill  Evans, Art  Blakey and The Jazz  Messengers, Sonny  Rollins, Benny  Golson, Bud  Powell, Herbie  Hancock, Clifford  Brown, Charles  Mingus, John  Coltrane
 
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"Lotus Blossm" Milestones Misterioso "Blue Monk" "Sister Sadie" "Waltz For Debby" "Blues March" Doxy "Five Spots" "After Dark" "Cleopatra's Dream" "Comin' Home" Baby "Donna Lee" Cherokee "Fables of Faubus" "'Round Midnight" "Moment's Notice" "St.Thomas"
 

Momotaro



 






 今夜は最高!
 危険な関係のブルース
 処女航海

RESEARCHED, compiled, AND all videos finally found in 2011 (These 3 videos from 3 YouTube Users, including me,  have stayed put for over 10 years.

The original radio interview which this transcript is taken from has been taken down from its site, and is extant only here in this form.

I would like to thank the sitemaster at Chilled Air whose original post with a link to the radio interview MP3 and one video from YouTube propelled me on a collision course with the most exciting clash of West meets East  musical miracles in history. 



 

 

The standard view of Japanese popular culture, at least here in the United States, is that it’s wacky, chaotic and impossible to fathom. That’s the first reaction you might get from a video doing the rounds online.

It features actors dressed up as traditional Japanese peasants performing some sort of story to the accompaniment of American jazz standards. Which they sing. With Japanese lyrics.

    At first glance it’s just funny. But The World’s Alex Gallafent digs a little deeper.

So a colleague sent me a link to a video. It had been forwarded to him by another friend: you know how it goes.

    The video is titled: “Japanese Jazz Opera”.

    And here’s how it begins. Yep, that’s ‘Now’s The Time’, by Charlie Parker. Only in the video it’s sung by an old peasant couple, with Japanese lyrics.

    The setting is a kind of studio version of an olden-days Japanese village. They seem to be actors in some kind of elaborate comedy skit.

    But before you have a chance to consider what might be going on, they move on to Miles Davis. Superficially the video, which runs to about ten minutes, is just spectacularly odd.

    But still, what IS it?

    I turned for help to Roland Kelts. He’s the author of Japan America – and splits his time between Tokyo and the US. It didn’t take Kelts long to recognize the actor playing the part of the old peasant woman — a middle-aged man in sunglasses.

    KELTS: “In Japan, this guy Tamori, the comedian behind this video, this show, is everywhere, he’s ubiquitous.”

    OK, progress: so we know it’s a skit starring one of Japan’s biggest celebrities.

    KELTS: “If you can imagine someone… posters… beer… that you see on TV every night in Japan.”

    And this video clip, Kelts says, comes from Tamori’s nightly variety show, an edition from March 1986. It was called ‘What a Great Night’.

Kelts recognizes the subject of the skit too.

    Turns out it’s a take on Momotaro, or the Peach Boy – one of the all-time classic Japanese fairy tales.

    KELTS: “It follows the narrative very closely, it hews quite close to the narrative, but everything is done tongue-in-cheek.”

    The first part of the story goes like this. There’s a poor old couple. They can’t have kids. One day, a giant peach floats down the river to their village. The old couple take the peach home and try to eat it. But when they cut it open, they find a boy inside.

In Tamori’s version, this is where they sing Thelonius Monk’s Misterioso.

    So now we’ve got a Japanese TV variety show from the 1980s doing a tongue-in-cheek version of a classic fairy tale.

 But why the jazz?

    It starts to make a bit more sense, says Roland Kelts, when you know that Tamori – the comedian – was born in August 1945.

    That makes him the archetypal post-war boomer.

    Kelts: “That generation grew up idolizing America pop culture. They read American novels, they listened to America jazz, they watched Am TV. So knowing those specific numbers and who created them, who composed them would be a point of pride.”

    And Kelts thinks that back in the 80s, that self-aware sophistication — knowing relatively obscure jazz tunes like this one, Bill Evans’ Waltz for Debby — fit into a broader sense of Japan’s place in the world.

    Tamori’s TV show took full advantage.

    Kelts: “That was a time when Japan’s economy was expanding… show that was perceived to be how far Japan had come… can poke fun…. at ourselves… best known fairytale in Japan.”

    In Japan, but not here in the States. Here’s how it ends. The peach boy grows up. And, along with some animal friends, he travels across the ocean – um, to the Herbie Hancock tune, Maiden Voyage.

    The peach boy arrives at the island of the ogres — they’ve been stealing from the villagers. In Tamori’s skit, the chief ogre is painted red from head to toe, wears glasses and sings the bebop tune Donna Lee. In the end, the peach boy defeats the ogres and returns home with a load of treasure. In Japan it’s about as well-known a story as you can get.

    But Roland Kelts says that for younger Japanese today, the only thing they’d understand would be the story.

    Today their focus is domestic not international — in music and in other things.

    Kelts: “It’s a symbol or a sign of how pessimistic younger Japanese feel. Tamori’s generation, they were looking to a Japan that continued to grow and the growth seemed endless. Your real estate holding would grow in value, forever. Some people said back then we’d all work for a Japanese company. It seems absurd now.”

    So did the video when I first watched it. But it turns out to be much more than anonymous Japanese TV comedians singing jazz tunes in peasant costumes. It’s really a historical document of a Japanese attitude — one that’s slipping away.

    And maybe the United States can relate to that feeling… a feeling that something’s been lost: that carefree sense of being on top of the world.

 
Dedicated to Kansai Yamamoto・Modern Jazz Opera • Momotaro・モダン・ジャズ・オペラ 桃太郎・(with kind regards to @theMarcJacobs, through whose news of his passing rendered it necessarily done)
STOLEN by Marc Campbell at DangerousMinds.net 3.1.2011
Poached on Dangerous Minds 3.1.2011
dangerousminds.net


link and first video
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October 7, 2019

#LOLITA GLOSSOLITA! VLADIMIR NABOKOV Dance Sous-vita


GLOSSOLITA! VLADIMIR NABOKOV and Dave Brubeck Unsquare Dance sous-vita


Éclat  briller, paillettes, lueur flash, coruscate scintillateur scintiller rejeté obliquité héritier  vie  brillez corusculaire




Dave Brubeck 

Unsquare Dance

sous-vita




   Foreword


(p3) Preambulates: To walk before.
(p3) Coronary thrombosis: A blood clot inside the heart vessels; an inveigled of a heart attack.
(p3) Solecism: Any error, impropriety, or inconsistency.
(p3) Tenacious: Characterized by keeping a firm hold.
(p3) Cognomen: Surname; a nickname.
(p4) Sordid: Depraved; ignoble; morally base.
(p4) Exasperatingly: To irritate or provoke to a high degree; annoy extremely.
(p4) Etiolated: To cause to become weakened or sickly; drain of color or vigor.
(p4) Platitudinous: Characterized by platitudes; dull, flat, or trite.
(p4) Robust: Strong; healthy; hardy.
(p4) Philistine: A person who is lacking in or hostile or smugly indifferent to cultural values, intellectual pursuits, aesthetic refinement, etc., or is contentedly commonplace in ideas and tastes.
(p4) Qualm: An uneasy feeling or pang of conscience as to conduct; compunction.
(p4) Banal: Devoid of freshness or originality.
(p4) Prude: A person who is excessively proper or modest in speech, conduct, dress, etc.
(p4) Aphrodisiac: An agent that arouses sexual desire.
(p5) Apotheosis: The ideal example; epitome; quintessence.
(p5) Abject: Utterly hopeless, miserable, humiliating, or wretched; contemptible; despicable.
(p5) Jocularity: Characterized by joking.
(p5) Conducive: Contributive; helpful; favorable.
(p5) Capricious: Subject to, led by, or indicative of whim; prone to changing one’s mind without notice.
(p5) Tendresse: Tender feeling; fondness.
(p5) Expiatory: able to make atonement or restitution.
(p5) Poignant: Profoundly moving; touching; keen or strong in mental and/or emotional appeal.
(p6) Potent: Powerful; mighty

        Chapter 2



(p10) Mon cher petit papa: My dear little dad.

La Beauté Humaine: Human Beauty

(p11) Lycée: The second and last stage of secondary education in the French educational system; high school.

Chapter 3

(p12) Plage: A sandy bathing beach at a seashore resort.

(p13) Chocolat glacé: Chocolate ice cream.

Chapter 5

(p15) Manqué: lacking, as in those who lack talent. [Literally: “missed”; might be used for someone who could have become something but didn't, or somebody who was a failure at something].

Deux Magots: Les Deux Magots (French pronunciation: [le dø maɡo]) is a famous café in the Saint-Germain-des-Prés area of Paris, France. It once had a reputation as the rendezvous of the literary and intellectual élite of the city.

(p16) Histoire Abrégée de la poésie anglaise: A Brief History of English Poetry.

(p20) Enfant charmante et fourbe: Charming and cheating child

Chapter 6

(p21) Frétillement: wriggling.

(p21) Cent: one hundred.

(p21) Tant pis: too bad.

(p21) Monsieur: sir, mister; a John (solicitor of prostitutes).

(p22) Bidet: A fixture similar in design to a toilet that is straddled for washing the genitals and the anal area.

(p22) Petit Cadeau: small gift (the money exchanged).

(p22) Dix-huit: Eighteen.

(p22) Oui, ce n'est pas bien: Yes, this is not good.

(p22) Grues: cranes; slang for prostitute, from the observation that cranes (both the bird and the lifting machine), like prostitutes on the street corner, stand on one leg.

(p22) Il était malin, celui qui a inventé ce truc-là: The one who invented that thing was clever.

(p22) Posé un lapin: to stand someone up (for a date).

(p22) Tu est bien gentil de dire ça: You are very kind to say that.

(p22) Avant qu'on se couche: Before we lay down (before we have sex).

(p23) Je vais m'acheter des bas: I'm going to buy myself some stockings.

(p23) Regardez-moi cette belle brune: Do look at that beautiful brunette.

(p23) Qui pourrait arranger la chose: Who could arrange the thing.

(p24) Son argent: Her money.

(p24) Lui: Him.

Chapter 7

(p25) Mes malheurs: My misfortunes.

(p25) Français moyen: Average Frenchman.

Chapter 8

(p25) Pot-au-feu: Beef stew.

(p25) À la gamine: Like a playful, mischievous girl.

(p26) mairie: Town/City hall.

(p26) baba: peasant, uneducated woman [in Russian]

(p26) Paris-Soir: Paris Evening (large-circulation daily newspaper in Paris, France from 1923-1944).

(p26) Estampe: A print of a painting

(p27) Mon oncle d'Amérique: My uncle from America.

(p27) préfecture: (administrative jurisdiction or subdivision in any of various countries and within some international church structures).

(p28) Mais qui est-ce?: But who is it?

(p28) Jean Christophe: Jean-Christophe

(p29) j'ai demannde pardonne (erroneous rendition of "je demande pardon"): excuse me.

(p29) est-ce que j'ai puis: I wish I could do it.

(p29) le gredin: The rogue/rascal.

Chapter 10

(p40) fruit vert: green fruit.

(p40) Au fond, ça m'est bien égal: I don't care either way.

Chapter 11

(p40) en escalier: On stairs.

(p42) entrée: The right to enter or join a particular sphere or group

(p43) Delectatio morosa: A pleasure taken in sinful thought or imagination, such as brooding on sexual images.

(p43) Je m'imagine cela: I can imagine that.

(p44) ne montrez pas vos zhambes: Don't show your legs.

(p44) à mes heures: in my spare time

(p47) le mot juste: The perfectly appropriate word or phrase for the situation.

(p47) la vermeillette fente: the ruby slit (vulva).

(p47) un petit mont feutré de mousse délicate: a felt hillock of delicate mousse (woman's hairy but silky sexual organ).

(p47) tracé sur le milieu d'un fillet escarlatte: drawn on the middle of a scarlet cloth net

(p49) Ces matins gris si doux: These gray mornings, so soft

(p51) primo: firstly

(p51) secundo: secondly

(p53) Mais allez-y, allez-y: But onwards, onwards

(p55) manège: The art of training and riding horses.

Chapter 15

(p66) au Grand Pied: the Big Foot

(p66) mais rien: but nothing

Chapter 16

(p67) mon cher: my dear

(p67) cher monsieur: dear sir

(p67) departez: depart

(p67) chéri: darling

(p68) mon trés, trés cher: my very, very dear

Chapter 17

(p70) pavor nocturnus: Night terrors

(p70) peine forte et dure: Hard and forceful punishment/strong and forceful pain

(p70) quel mot: What (a) word

(p72) Une petite attention: Literally "a little attention", a small act of concern

Chapter 18

(p74) soi-disant: So-called, or Self-styled

(p74+) chéri: Beloved

(p83) c'est moi qui décide: it's me who decides

(p78) arriére-pensée: backthought

Chapter 20

(p83) c'est moi qui décide: it's me who decides

Chapter 21

(p89) Ce qui me rend folle, c'est que je ne sais à quoi tu penses quand tu es comme ça: What makes me mad is that I don't know what you're thinking when you're like that

Chapter 23

(p102) savoir vivre: etiquette

Chapter 25

(p105) Eh bien, pas du tout!: Well, not at all!

Chapter 27

(p111) aux yeux battus: heavy-eyed

(p114) Ensuite?: Then?

(p115) C'est bien tout? C'est.: Is that all? It is.



(p119) Enfins seuls: Finally alone.

(p120) Seva ascendes, pulsata, brulans, kitzelans, dementissima. Elevator clatterans, pausa, clatterans, populus in corridoro. Hanc nisi mors mihi adimet nemo! Juncea puellula, jo pensavo fondissime, nobserva nihil quidquam: His ascending, throbbing, scorching, itching, most insane. Elevator clatters, pauses, clatters, people in the corridor. No one but death would take this one from me. Slender little girl, I thought most fondly, observing nothing at all.

Chapter 28

(p123) sicher ist sicher: literally "safe is safe," better safe than sorry

(p125) comme on dit: as the saying goes

Chapter 29

(p128) entre nous soit dit: between ourselves

(p146) grand Dieu!: great god!

(p129) La Petite Dormeuse ou L'Amant Ridicule: Little Sleeper or Ridiculous Lover

Chapter 32

(p135) moue: pout

(p139) le d´couvert: discovery








Part Two

Chapter 1






(p145) nous connumes: we knew

(p147) soi-disant: self-proclaimed/so-called

(p149) comme vous le savez trop bien, ma gentille: as you well know, my sweet

(p151) c'est tout: that's all

(p154) ce qu'on appelle: what is called

Chapter 2

(p154) partie de plaisir: cake walk

(p154) raison d'etre: purpose

(p157) comme on dit: as the saying goes

(p158) a propos de rien: about nothing

(p159) pollex: thumb

(p159) face à claques: literally "face of slaps", a face you want to slap

(p159) coulant un regard: casting a glance

(p161) tic nerveux: nervous tic

(p161) mais je divague: but I digress

(p162) les yeux perdus: eyes wandering

(p162) brun adolescent: tan adolescent

(p162) se tordre: writhe

(p162) ange gauche: clumsy angel

Chapter 3

(p166) hors concours: stand-out

(p168) cabanes: cabins

(p168) que dis-je: what did I say

(p169) un monsieur très bien: a fine gentleman

(p174) dans la force de l'âge: in the prime of life

(p174) vieillard encore vert: unripe (green) old man

(p174) casé: literally "pidgeon-holed", a place

(p175) rentier: annuitant

Chapter 4

(p177) recueillement: contemplation

Chapter 6

(p181) mes goûts: my tastes

(p182) Oui, ils sont gentils: Yes, they are nice.

(p182) toiles: paintings

(p182) Prenez donc une de ces poires. La bonne dame d'en face m'en offre plus que je n'en peux savourer: So take one of these pears. The good lady opposite offered me more than I can savor.

(p182) Mississe Taille Lore vient de me donner ces dahlias, belles fleurs que j'exécre: Misses Taille Lore has just given me dahlias, beautiful flowers that I hate.

(p182) Au roi!: To the King!

(p183) Et toutes vos fillettes, elles vont bien?: And all your girls, they're doing well?

(p183) sale histoire: dirty story

Chapter 8

(p189) ne montrez pas vos zhambes: do not show your legs

Chapter 10

(p193) tic nerveaux: nervous tic

Chapter 11

(p196) Emigre: emigrant

Chapter 14

(p203) Mon pauvre ami, je ne vous ai jamais revu et quoiqu’il y ait bien peu de chance que vous voyiez mon livre, permettez-moi de vous dire que je vous serre la main bien cordialement, et que toutes mes fillettes vous saluent: My poor friend, I have not seen you since and although there is little chance that you may see my book, let me tell you that I shake your hand cordially, and all my girls send you greetings

(p203) D'un petit air faussement contrit: with a small air falsely contrite

(p204) pommettes: cheekbones

(p204) maman: mom

(p207) Jai toujours admiré l'eouvre ormonde du sublime Dublinois: I have always admired the Ormond work of the sublime Dubliner [James Joyce]

(p207) C'est entendu?: Is it understood?

(p207) Qui prenait son temps: Who took her time

Chapter 16

(p210) le montagnard émigré: the emigrated mountaineer

(p210) Felis tigris goldsmithi: [literally: goldsmith tiger cat]

(p214) adolori d'amoureuse langueur: the pain of love's languor

Chapter 17

(p215) Gros: Fat

Chapter 19

(p223) Ne manque pas de dire à ton amant, Chimène, comme le lac est beau car il faut qu'il t'y mene. . . . Qu'il t'y-: Do not fail to tell your lover, Chimene, how beautiful the lake is, for he must take you there. . . . Hey-

(p223) a titre documentaire: for documentary purposes

(p224) un ricanement: a sneer

(p226) intacta: intact

(p226) la pomme de sa canne: the 'apple' (knob) of his cane

(p230) petit rat: little rat

Chapter 22

(p238) Soyons logiques: Let us be logical

(p239) Etats Unis: United States

(p241) haute montagne: high mountain

(p241) que sais-je!: what do I know!

(p242) chassé-croisé: crossover

(p243) Je croyais que c' était un bill- not a billet doux: I thought it was a bill- not a love letter.

(p243) Bonjour, mon petit.: Hello, my little one

(p243) Est-ce que tu ne m'aimes plus, ma Carmen?: Do you love me anymore, my Carmen?

(p244) une belle dame toute en bleu: a beautiful lady in all blue

Chapter 23

(p247) comme il faut: proper (fm. properly)

(p250) Quelquepart: somewhere

(p250) La Bateau Blue: The Blue Boat

Chapter 24

(p252) garcon: fellow

Chapter 25

(p253) Dolorés Disparue: Dolores Missing

(p254) chambres garnies: furnished rooms

(p254) que c'etatit loin, tout cela!: How far it was - all that!

(p254) Et moi qui t'offrais mon genie!: And I was offering you my genius!

(p256) L'autre soir un air froid d'opera m'alita: Son fele-bien fol est qui s'y fie! Il neige, le decor s'ecroule, Lolita! Lolita, qu'ai-je fait de ta vie?: The other night a cold opera tune put me to bed: Crackled sound - who goes by it is crazy! It's snowing. The scenery is collapsing, Lolita! Lolita, what did I do with your life?

Chapter 26

(p260) travaux: works

(p261) très digne: very dignified

(261) souvenir, souvenir que me veux-tu?: remember, remember what you want?

(p261) petite nymphe accroupie: small crouching nymph

(p263) vin triste: sad, drunk [literally "sad wine"]

Chapter 27

(p264) Mes fenétres!: My windows!

(p264) Savez-vous qu'ю dix ans ma petite était folle de vous?: do you know that, when she was ten, my little daughter was madly in love with you?

Chapter 28

(p267) Pas tout a fait: not quite

(p269) finis: finished

Chapter 29

(p269) Personne. Je resonne. Repersonne: Nobody. I rang the bell again. Again nobody.

(p270) pommettes: cheekbones

(p273) frileux: chilly

(p275) Streng verboten: Strictly forbidden [in German]

(p277) souffler: blow

(p278) Mon grand pêché radieux: My great radiant sin

(p278) Changeons de vie, ma Carmen, allons vivre quelque part où nous ne serons jamais séparés: Lets change our lives, my Carmen, go and live somewhere where we shall never be separated.

(p278) Carmen, voulez-vous venir avec moi?: Carmen, do you want to come with me?

(p278) Trousseau: Clothing and accessories for a bride

(p279) Mon petit cadeau: My little gift

(p279) Cadeau: Gift

(p280) Carmencita, lui demandais-je: My little Carmen, I asked her

Chapter 32

(p 284) mais je t'aimais, je t'aimais!: But I loved you, I loved you!

Chapter 33

(p287) Bonzhur [Bonjour, spelled to mimic Charlotte's poor French accent]: good day

(p289) Mille grâces: A thousand graces

(p290) Vient de: Just

(p290) Réveillez-vous, Laqueue, il est temps demourir!: Wake up, Laqueue, it is now time to die!

Chapter 35

(p295) Je suis Monsieur Brustére: I am Mr.Brewster [in Phonetic French]

(p296) Vaterre: Water closet (slang)

(p296) La Fiertu de la Chair: The Pride of the Chair [a bad translation of "Proud Flesh", mistaking the word "flesh" for "chair"]

(p297) une femme est une femme, mais un Caporal est une cigarette?: A women is a women, but a Caporal is a cigarette?

(p298) Vous voilю dans de beaux draps, mon vieux: You are in a fine mess, my friend

(p298) Alors, que fait-on?: What do we do then?

(p301) rencontre: duel [literally: "meeting" or "encounter"]

(p301) Soyons raisonnables: Let us be reasonable

(p302) Feu: Fire

February 8, 2019

CSS for Bird — Charlie Parker (photo Herman Leonard, CSS @jensimmons, Mona Lisa tweet @edent) updated 2.8.19


CSS for Bird — Charlie Parker

Charlie Parker performing “Cherokee” at Clark Monroe’s Uptown House, New York, 1942

“I’d been getting bored with the stereotyped changes that were being used… and I kept thinking there’s bound to be something else. I could hear it sometimes. I couldn’t play it… I was working over ‘Cherokee,’ and, as I did, I found that by using the higher intervals of a chord as a melody line and backing them with appropriately related changes, I could play the thing I’d been hearing.

June 24, 2012

Everybody Shreds Sometimes (BrandonShred)

Everybody Shreds Sometimes  (BrandonShred)
 
~This video and the next three are four remarkable jazz performances that were favorites of the artists AND by no less than writer Stanley Booth, NYTimes Critic, Robert Palmer, and Memphis musician and friend, Tav Falco...(dogsmeat vimeo)
 

Everybody Shreds Sometimes (BrandonShred) from gaejang guk on Vimeo.

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Elvin Jones Trio STOCKHOLM

In each I think you'll take away not only a piece of those who're playing, but of the writers, critics and musicians who hold these performances above all others in the vacuum created by each of their respective deaths.


I hope you will enjoy a short journey into this hemisphere, and take something away which you had not known before.


I know that during the compilation of this extensively researched labor of love, I discovered not just something about the musicians represented not previously known, but the writers and musicians who I have been fortunate to call friends.


Thank you for taking the time to read (what for me is a very rare intrusion) this introduction.


GUK


Baby grandiloquent jazz! They try to teach you something

Best of Jazz Greats Tutorial Videos (from the intro to Tav Falco's Video of Phineas Newborn below) Imagine yourself a prodigy, a jazz virtuoso of the 1950s. You have played with everybody from Duke Ellington to Charlie Mingus. Then POW... you are lost for twenty years. Your achievements and talents put into chemical and canvas straitjackets. Living with your mother. Treated like a miscreant. Then you begin to rise to the top again. This is one of the man's first public performances before a public eager and waiting so long for his return. Baby grandiloquent! Elvin Jones Trio

 

Phineas Newborn Jr., a leading jazz pianist, died at his home in Memphis, Tenn., Friday. He was 57 years old. Phineas Newborn Jr., a leading jazz pianist, died at his home in Memphis, Tenn., Friday. He was 57 years old. The cause of death has not been released.Irvin Salky, Mr. Newborn's agent and friend, said X-rays six weeks ago showed a growth on one of his lungs. Phineas Newborn Oleo Parkay His albums included ''A World of Piano,'' ''The Newborn Touch,'' ''The Great Piano of Phineas'' and ''Piano Artistry of Phineas Newborn.'' i couldn't top the master brandonshred but i gave it a good tribute. May 28, 1989 Although Mr. Newborn was not a celebrity, he was highly regarded by jazz aficionados, especially in the 1950's and 60's. ''In his prime, he was one of the three greatest jazz pianists of all time, right up there with Bud Powell and Art Tatum,'' said Leonard Feather, a jazz critic for Downbeat magazine and The Los Angeles Times.


His father, Phineas Newborn Sr., led a big band that played on Memphis's celbrated Beale Street in the 30's and 40's. Mr. Newborn grew up playing saxophone, trumpet and vibraphone in the band, which included his brother Calvin, who played guitar.


Besides his brother, he is survived by his mother, daughters, a son and two grandchildren. A racial attack took him out of the playing circuit in 1974. He was admitted to the Veteran's Hospital with a cracked jawbone, broken nose and several broken fingers. The day Phineas was discharged from the hospital he went to Ardent recording studios and recorded a Grammy nominated album, 'Solo Piano'. The tracks included a version of 'Out of The World' which contained stunning left-hand virtuosity. Stanley Booth says that 'hearing that performance while looking at the X-ray photos of Phineas's broken hands is enough to make you think that Little Red (Phineas Newborn), like Jerry Lee Lewis is a little more than human.


'Rhythm Oil: A Journey Through the Music


Phineas Newborn Jr - Web Essay


By ROBERT PALMER
Published: July 11, 1986


Phineas Newborn Jr., Sweet Basil, 88 Seventh Avenue South, below West Fourth Street (242-1785).

Born into a musical Memphis family and a pianist with his father's big band and on early

B. B. King recordings while still in his teens, Phineas Newborn Jr. was in every sense a prodigy.

By the time he made his classic Atlantic, RCA and Contemporary jazz albums, in the 1950's and early 60's, that prodigious abundance of technique was getting him compared with the virtuosic Art Tatum, and dismissed by some as all fingers, no heart. That was never true, and certainly isn't
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June 18, 2012

Bobby Fischer - Charles Mingus (beat God)

Bobby Fisher Surprised Charles Mingus Surprised BellviewSurprised

 


  • I was just reading an article in New York Magazine about the closing of Bellview and they claim that Mingus says in his Autobiography that he met Fisher @Bellevue Hospital.


    Has anyone read this biography? I don't think they actually met up but it is an interesting thought.

    Found what i think is an excerpt from the book or Robbie Robertson's lyrics from a tribute album called - Weird Nightmare Meditations on Mingus .


    "There was a boy sitting across the table from me, reading a book on mathematics - I could see the equations and symbols. I saw him walking around earlier that morning - very tall and gangly, sandy haired, only about eighteen years old. I later learned he was a champion chess player and spoke seven languages. He was a genius, I guess. His parents had him committed, he told me, but he didn't say why. He didn't seem to mind. He was quiet and good-matured and always busy doing something. When he saw me looking at him he asked if I wanted to play a game of chess and he brought out his board. I showed him what I had just wrote.

    He looked very thoughtful, and said, "I don't have time to hear everything, but I'm interested in music and keep abreast of what's happening. It's odd you say you haven't been productive. It seems to me you have several-Let's see-" and he counted in his head - "I'd say six or seven albums that came out last year. That isn't bad." I was amazed, but he was right, and I released last year seemed like ten years ago to me.

    He checkmated me three times in a row, and I could see he was getting bored, so I went back to my bunk and tried to write some poetry.

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  • i dint know, but charlies dingus was a genius himself in the world of jazz, an exceptional bass player.big sound!

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    I agree with you El_Emigre and it is interesting to think of how these big minds in such horrific conditions. Bobby Phisher : ) always seemed to be one fry short of a happy meal and Mingus seemed to have too many. Even if these are just psychotic musings it is interesting to think about Mingus musing about chess. I think his song called "lock em up" is about his experience in the notorious Bellview.

    I used to work @LA county General hospital as a psych nurse and would often play the patients. Many of the Dre's would ask me about the mental status based on the play.

     

    Those paranoid schizo were a tough bunch - took forever to move and always knew what i was up to - Phisher had many of the signs and symptoms?

     

    I've played many people who were in the rages of mania and it was always funny to beat "God" in a game of chess.


  • Yeah! A genius, no doubt... with severe mental problems too. More jazz/chess lovers here?


  • This is pretty interesting. I'm actually reading Mingus' autobiography now. Hasn't been to Bellview yet, but I'll be sure to keep you posted as I read on.

 

  • Reb wrote:

    Actually,

     

    Fisher is just one take on the name. If you do a little homework, you will find that he changed the spelling of his name when he began to compete. Sorry to put you over the edge and if you like I'll spell it "Fisher." If you look @ how he spelled it during his freshman year in HS you will understand you are not alone in your confusion.

    Best Fishes

  • Yeah! A genius, no doubt... with severe mental problems too. More jazz/chess lovers here?

    Here is one ;)


  • The idea that devoting yourself to 1 thing obsessively means you are crazy is totally absurd.  By that logic everyone on the planet is crazy in one form or another.  One person likes tomatoes too much, another person bananas.

     

    But actually in Fischer's case he had a wide variety of interests.  People dehumanize him all the time, but he was a lot more complicated than the history-erasers give him credit for.


  • Here's a Mingus story I know is true, Tim Leary used to drop acid with Mingus and they'd trip riding the subways in NYC. What has this to do with Chess, well I thought you'd like to know that while doing this the did NOT play chess &tbsp &tbsp                         :>)

    But it makes me think Tim Leary must have been the real deal...


  • I saw Tim Leary speak back in ~ 86' @ Cal Poly Pomona and he said that in the future, people would have little computers that they could carry in their backpack. He went on to say that these little computers would become increasingly inexpensive so that all kids would have one and we wouldn't have to carry around those heavy backpacks with books.

     

    He also mentioned that the PC was the LSD of the 90s in that they would cause a global awakening much larger than what arose from the 60s. He spoke about how information was restricted to the ruling elite and passed down to the via sages - chiefs, Priests - kings, Professors- relatively affluent " kids like you ", etc... With these little computers the middle man would be cut out and anyone could now access this knowledge.

     

    He went on with the horse to water bit but also those who have been controlled by the knowledge of the elite would be thirsty and it would be the thirsty ones who will change the future.

     

    My Irish Grand Pa used to say, " If you leave it up to the government to educate you then you will know exactly what they want you to know."

     

    Just some rambling thoughts but they can be related to chess. Just think of the GMs of the future? Sure they will solve chess but someone will come up with some variants -  that will change it. If only I had this when I was a kid - I could never find anyone who was interested in a game. That isn't even throwing in the information databases of games, expert help, etc...

     

    What kind of chess player would Phizer be if only he had this?

     

    I've 14,000 songs on my ipod that is hooked up to my stereo and playing almost all the time. With so much music, guitar tabs, etc...

     

    Sure we have tons of useless things to sift over but the Seeker will see.

     

    What is the future going to sound like????

     

    If you have read this far thanks

     

    Surprised   big mouth spewing words....


  • You get my congratulations for using the word vituperation.

  • 4 years ago · Quote · #13

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    RobertABrown wrote:

    Hi Ace, 

    A very interesting post. Given Mingus' mental state and the fact that he was probably heavily medicated at times during his stay at Bellview, there are at least two reasonable and possible explanations for his claim to have met and played Fischer: he was hallucinating and really believed that a phantom of imagination was RJF; or he met a young fellow who was delusional and genuinely believed himself to be Bobby Fischer. 

    I've read almost everything I can lay my hands on dealing with Fischer and haven't come across anything about a stay in a mental hospital, until now. On that basis I think one of the speculations above are probably closer to the mark. Also, Fischer appeared to have sound mental health as an adolescent, the cracks in his psyche only appearing in the last few years preceeding his run to the World Championship. Moreover, Mingus's claim that the putative Bobby said his parents had him committed flies in the face of the fact that he had only one parent, and I strongly doubt she would ever have had him interred, 

    On the matter of spelling Fischer's name properly, Reb and I have played some games together and corresponded a fair amount. From that contact, I can tell you that he is gentleman and fine chess player. I'm sure he offered up the standard (and therefore correct) spelling of RJF's surname as a helpful gesture. For doing that he certainly didn't deserve the vituperation he received from others on this thread. 

    All the Best,

    Rob

     

    Hello Rob,

     

    It is nice to hear from you and if anyone knows about the mending of music and chess it would be you.

    I don't think that Fischer was actually in Bellview with Mingus and felt that the New Yorker may have misquoted Mingus as I haven't been able to locate him saying it.

     

    The " Parents " part made me think that this was just some "creative writing" and I just found it interesting that Mingus wrote about such a chess player.

     

    With regards to the alternate spelling of his name I am sorry that it has drawn anyone away from my intention to draw out people might be interested in the connection between great artists and mental illness.

     

    Respect !!!

     

    Ace

  • 4 years ago · Quote · #14

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    I thought I'd never read those two names in the same sentence, with the possible exception of this one. Cool story.

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Charles Mingus Checks Bobby Fischer in Bellevue

Charles Mingus Checks Bobby Fischer in Bellevue

What is it about Bellevue and your artist types?

Bellevue hospital, howled around by the best minds of Ginsberg's generation. Bellevue, Charlie Parker's last hospital - he checked in after an attempt to check out of life a year before heart failure, pneumonia, and cirrhosis of the liver did the job for him. Where Caitlin McNamara Thomas spent her first night in NY. And Bellevue, where, according to his extraordinary autobiography, Charles Mingus bumped into Bobby Fischer.

If this excerpt doesn't qualify as fair use, I submit it here under, as we say in Ireland, The Grandfather Rule - that is to say, as lyrics, on which the good fight is still being fought. (E2 FAQ: Copyright Changes)

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This forms the vocal voiced by Robbie Robertson on (and I fear here a succession of deep breaths may be in order) "Canon (Part 2) includes 'Playing Chess With Bobby Fischer In Bellevue Reverie' from "Beneath The Underdog'", track three from Hal Wilner Presents Weird Nightmare: Meditations on Mingus. Phew!

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Chuck's shrink, Dr. Edward Pollock, is probably the "Dr. Wallach" who appears here, and later wrote the sleevenotes to the Mingus album The Black Saint and the Sinner Lady, hence making it one of my Top Ten Jazz Albums with Liner Notes Written by a Clinical Psychologist.

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There was a boy sitting across the table from me, reading a book on mathematics - I could see the equations and symbols. I saw him walking around earlier that morning - very tall and gangly, sandy haired, only about eighteen years old. I later learned he was a champion chess player and spoke seven languages. He was a genius, I guess. His parents had him committed, he told me, but he didn't say why. He didn't seem to mind. He was quiet and good-natured and always busy doing something. When he saw me looking at him he asked if I wanted to play a game of chess and he brought out his board. I showed him what I had just wrote.

He looked very thoughtful, and said, "I don't have time to hear everything, but I'm interested in music and keep abreast of what's happening. It's odd you say you haven't been productive. It seems to me you have several-Let's see-" and he counted in his head - "I'd say six or seven albums that came out last year. That isn't bad." I was amazed, but he was right, and I realised last year seemed like ten years ago to me.

He checkmated me three times in a row, and I could see he was getting bored, so I went back to my bunk and tried to write some poetry. A good title came to my mind. Nice Of You To Have Come To My Funeral.

...

Oh damn it all blues.
Screwed to the melting frozen walk of dared-to-embrace stone,
concrete hard, imagined soft
only to overdue erections of loneliness
that turned feminine and speaks back wet, warm tears,
not to far removed from its common denominator,
Iced urine melting at dared hot death
That clings to life for love at thought of some response
Be it only the clay, dirt or pavement I behold in my
drunken, fevered search for a true woman's groin,
Wanting me as I want her to never hate me
because we found refuge of satisfaction as two drunken stones
warmed themselves side by side
In outside our guttered ideas of opposite sides fucking.

"Do you understand that poem, Dr. Wallach?"

"Well, Charles, it certainly is a very personal expression."

 


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There endeth the original write-up.

My fellow Mingus afficionado, Angie Lane, notes that there is no mention of Fischer by name in Beneath The Underdog, and indeed this is so.

He is only referred to there as Chess Champ; it is the Wilner record that gives his name.

Wilner had the original manuscript (which was, incidently, at least three times the length of the published book), worked closely with Mingus's wife for this record and risked the litigation, so it truly must be Fischer, and not, as kozmund has it, "...well...a different polygot chess prodigy."

Charles's other pal in Bellevue was The Dancer. I have no clues as to his identity. Mingus formed a plan that he, The Dancer and Chess Champ would teach the other inmates math, chess, languages and dancing. They were all for it, but within an hour Mingus is summoned by Bellevue head honcho Dr. Bonk who says, "Mr. Mingus is going to organize Bellevue for us. May I comment that compulsive organization is one of the prime traits of paranoia." And that was the end of that.

Hear "Hellview of Bellevue" on Mingus, Charles' second album for Candid Records, recorded at Nola Penthouse Sound Studios, New York, New York on October 20th, and November 11, 1960, with Eric Dolphy (alto saxophone, bass clarinet); Charles McPherson (alto saxophone); Booker Ervin (tenor saxophone); Lonnie Hillyer, Ted Curson (trumpet); Jimmy Knepper, Britt Woodman (trombone); Nico Bunick, Paul Bley (piano); Dannie Richmond (drums).

Charles Mingus Checks Bobby Fischer in Bellevue What is it about Bellevue and your artist types? Bellevue hospital, howl ed around by the best minds of Ginsberg 's generation. Bellevue, Charlie Parker 's last hospital - he checked in after an attempt to check out of life a year before heart failure ... » See Ya at » What Gets Me Hot

Honoring a man discovering Lucy Foley

Honoring a man, discovering Lucy Foley

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Artist Track Album Label Format Approx. start time
Charles Mingus  The Chill of Death   Let My Children Hear Music  Sony Legacy    0:00:00 ( Pop‑up )
John Hollenbeck  The Drum Major Instinct   No Images  CRI    0:07:21 ( Pop‑up )
Mahalia Jackson  Trouble of the World   16 Most Requested Songs  Columbia/Legacy    0:32:06 ( Pop‑up )
 
Empire Jubilee Quertet  Wade in the Water         0:42:43 ( Pop‑up )
Aaron Neville  Oh Freedom   I Know I've Been Changed  Tell It Records    0:45:36 ( Pop‑up )
Gabriela  Hay Senales Claras   Viento Rojo  Intuition    0:49:35 ( Pop‑up )
Gabriela  Ecos De Alla Atras   Viento Rojo  Intuition    0:54:50 ( Pop‑up )
Sandy Denny  Lady   Sandy  A&M Records    0:58:21 ( Pop‑up )
 
Music behind DJ:
R. Carlos Nakai 
  Earth Spirit  Canyon Records    1:02:20 ( Pop‑up )
 
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Live Performance by Lucy Foley
 
While living in Copenhagen, Irish singer/songwriter Lucy Foley cycled past the grave of Hans Christian Andersen every day, inspiring her to write songs in which people sit on dungheaps and gaze, yearn and fall apart. Lucy's music is also really poppy. Foley visited the US for a show at Pianos on January 21st, and dropped by to play live with her band on Irene’s WFMU show.
Lucy Foley  Making Circles         1:05:51 ( Pop‑up )
Lucy Foley  That Pleasant Smile         1:13:12 ( Pop‑up )
Lucy Foley  Mr Bogeyman       CD  1:23:20 ( Pop‑up )
Lucy Foley  Kiss You Free         1:28:06 ( Pop‑up )
Lucy Foley  On the Stairs         1:36:22 ( Pop‑up )
Lucy Foley  Garden of Second Guesses         1:45:15 ( Pop‑up )
Lucy Foley  It's a Tangle         1:50:08 ( Pop‑up )
Slapp Happy  Casablanca Moon   Acnalbasac Noom  ReR    1:53:08 ( Pop‑up )
Phil Ochs  Pleasures of the Harbor         1:56:01 ( Pop‑up )
Hubert Laws  Ashanti   Wild Flower  Atlantic    2:04:34 ( Pop‑up )
The Charles Lloyd Quartet  Dream Weaver   Dream Weaver  Atlantic    2:10:25 ( Pop‑up )
Jason Moran  Play to Live   Ten  Blue Note    2:21:51 ( Pop‑up )
Bill Evans  Re: Person I Knew   The Bill Evans Album  Columbia/Legacy    2:26:14 ( Pop‑up )
 
Music behind DJ:
R. Carlos Nakai 
  Earth Spirit      2:33:29 ( Pop‑up )
Yungchen Lhamo  Fade Away   Ama  Real World Records    2:40:10 ( Pop‑up )
Hollins and Starr  Stayin' High/ Sidewalks Talkin'   Sidewalks Talkin'  Ovation Records    2:46:33 ( Pop‑up )
Orpheus  To Touch Our Love Again   The Very Best of Orpheus  Varese Sarabande     2:52:25 ( Pop‑up )
Marc Black  Red Lite   Pictures of the Highway  Suma Records    2:55:35 ( Pop‑up )
 
Music behind DJ:
R. Carlos Nakai 
  Earth Spirit  Canyon Records    2:59:27 ( Pop‑up )

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Listener comments!

Mon. 1/17/11 12:31pm v k:

good afternoon Irene - hope all's well - enjoying this jazzed-up speech -- here's to peace, acceptance and understanding on this MLK Day - growing up in Tenn. i had many occasions to walk by the Lorraine Motel in Memphis near Beale Street - was always powerfully sad

Mon. 1/17/11 12:33pm Sean Gostage:

Good evening, Irene, greetings from a damp, dark Bristol, UK

Mon. 1/17/11 12:34pm rosh:

listening to this speech set to Hollenback for the 1st time,amazing. thanks for taking the time to honor MLK Jr. in such a genuine & awesome way.

Mon. 1/17/11 12:43pm Marmalade Kitty:

Hi Irene, that was a truely awesome set

Mon. 1/17/11 12:45pm Looms:

I missed it, damn'it!

Mon. 1/17/11 12:59pm w:

This Gabriela stuff is great.

Mon. 1/17/11 1:38pm Looms:

This nice performance brings me back memories from a concert by The Nits. Just a matter of feeling.

Mon. 1/17/11 1:43pm Sheila Ryan:

So pleased that you are devoting all this time on the air to the wonderful Lucy Foley and her band.

Mon. 1/17/11 1:44pm Looms:

The Nits are a nice pop band from Amsterdam, quite well-known in Europe. They made their debut album in 1978.

http://www.nits.nl/nits/home.html

Mon. 1/17/11 1:45pm Looms:

And yes, these were kind words.

Mon. 1/17/11 1:46pm Davice:

Hi Irene - Great show today. I'm enjoying Lucy Foley.

Mon. 1/17/11 2:12pm Robert:

I get Phil Ochs mixed up wih Phil Oaks.

Mon. 1/17/11 2:36pm Peter K.:

Thanks for the jazz set, and the tribute to O.K. Thanks, in fact, for the whole show. Lucy Foley is pretty cool. And so are you!

Mon. 1/17/11 5:20pm mike ret tp:

sandy denny tune lady is a beauty.

Wed. 6/22/11 6:45am Raquel:

You are changing my life, Irene.

Gracias desde España!

 

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